Actually, these two photos are before the bridal-dressing ceremony.
We hired 10 of these pachiderms for the wedding, but the photographer didn't notice them.
Fortunately we managed to get one shot before they went back to Carthage.
The plage at La Napoule
Some passers-by at the beach
We stopped for a light lunch which turned out to be delivered by the kilogram. This
The plage at La Napoule
We stopped for a light lunch which turned out to be delivered by the kilogram. This
is after Bill had finished eating!
The big lunch didn't stop the girls heading straight to the cake shop
We drove along the coast to St. Rafael. More millionaires than you could skake a stick at
And so to the Camargue. These are flamingos, but they're not really in the pink
Wild horses
and a lovely roadside lunch
beside a rice field.
On to Aigues-Mortes, an old walled town where we stopped on Sunday
An old man Cathy saw on the fishing wharf.
We drove along the coast to St. Rafael. More millionaires than you could skake a stick at
And so to the Camargue. These are flamingos, but they're not really in the pink
Wild horses
and a lovely roadside lunch
beside a rice field.
On to Aigues-Mortes, an old walled town where we stopped on Sunday
An old man Cathy saw on the fishing wharf.
Off to Les Angles this morning on the big curtain hunt.
Hope we can find GiFi
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